It’s been cooler in the mornings so that means Whiskey’s been barking more. And what sucks is that while it’s not as loud as when he’d do his lonely bark in front here after Jesse would leave, I can’t get him to shut up anymore. This is because he’s going off on something in back of his house and so he can’t hear me yelling up at him. I totally dread the upcoming fall when they’ll all be going crazy all day!

We paid all but $100 of the rent. Tom left Jesse a message saying that he had a buyer for the flooring that backed out on him, so he’ll get the remaining $100 to him when he can. And just the fact that Jesse hasn’t called back to say he understands that times are still tough and that it’s rough being on unemployment and therefore to forget about it goes to show just how selfish he is. I was right when I told Tom that no, he wouldn’t decide he wants it just because we’re willing to sell it that cheap, even though Tom thought he would.

I think we’re going to have to either give it away or keep it. No one wants to pay for anything these days. If you’re not willing to just give to them for free, they’re not interested.

I wonder where Jesse was so early on a Saturday morning. Tom said that if he was working on a Saturday, that goes to show the economy’s picking up. Yeah, for everyone but us.